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observed casually.
    “I imagine I would be good at a lot of things, given the chance.”
    She could see him from the corner of her eye and wondered if he were truly thinking over what she said, or if he was so caught up in his sense of duty that he wouldn’t even give her a second thought.
    “I understand,” she told him suddenly. “I’m Mikhail’s sister. You feel some bizarre sense of loyalty to your friend that prevents you from touching me—in that way.”
    “Oh you understand?” There was a distinct tone of bitterness coating his words. “Yet you won’t stop suggesting or teasing, or whatever it is you’re doing.”
    “I said I understood. I didn’t say I agreed.”
    He pointed to the next exit. “Take this one. Now.”
    She obeyed, doing as he asked because she had no choice. That didn’t mean she had to like it.
     

Chapter Five
     
     
    Dani followed Josef’s terse directions through a maze of city streets and neighborhoods. It was dark, the way lit only by the streetlights that threw ribbons of yellow-tinted light across the roads and the other cars parked at the curb. Josef said nothing else, and Dani was getting angrier with him by the minute.
    “Park here.” He gestured to a space that opened up to their right.
    Dani swerved into the spot and slammed on the brakes. The car squealed to a complete stop, the engine still purring away. She turned to glare at him, but discovered that he was looking at her. His gaze was disconcerting.
    “What is your deal?” she finally asked, folding her hands in her lap.
    “My deal?”
    “Yeah, your deal. You’re so hot and cold. I don’t get it. One second, it’s like you’re into me, and the next you don’t want to be anywhere near me. It’s confusing as hell!”
    She opened her mouth to say something else, but the words never came out. Josef leaned across the car, wrapped his arms around her body, and covered her mouth with his. She couldn’t even think. The feel of his lips was intoxicating. She gave a tiny gasp of surprise, parting her lips, and he slipped his tongue inside her mouth. He tasted spicy and masculine. She never wanted it to stop.
    Warmth built below Dani’s belly and she began to squirm in her seat. She was slippery between her legs. The heat of her core began to pulse with need and she moaned against Josef’s mouth.
    He broke away suddenly, turning his head. She could see his shoulders heaving as he struggled for breath, and it made her angry. She refused to let him pull away like that. Practically climbing over the center console in her eagerness, Dani cupped his cheeks in her hands and wrenched his head around to face her.
    “You’re not quitting on me,” she muttered.
    It was her turn to take his mouth in a kiss. She licked his lips, teasing and sliding along the seam of them until he could not resist the urge to welcome her inside. She tasted him like a treat, using her teeth and tangling their tongues together until they were one.
    His hands roved over her nearly bare back. The heat of his fingers was delicious. He traced her spine, his hands hovering at the base before going lower to touch her bottom. Her thighs burned and she wanted so badly to have sex with him, she could hardly hold herself back from climbing into his lap.
    This time when Josef broke away, he didn’t reject her. He cupped her face and gently touched a stray lock of hair that had fallen across her forehead. “As much as I would like to make love to you right now, this car is not the best place for such a thing.”
    “So let’s find a bed,” she suggested eagerly.
    He glanced at the house they’d parked in front of. “Come inside with me?”
    “Wait.” She looked around, taking note of the sketchy neighborhood. “This is your place?”
    “Yes.”
    Josef opened his door and got out. Dani followed suit. She gazed at the Maserati sitting beside the curb out in the open between two junk cars and wondered if he were crazy.
    He seemed to guess her